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Produced by Dean Haskins
lyrics
So wrong, so long, so far from home;
His love, the best love I'd ever known.
How did my heart grow so hard and cold,
Reaching in vain with nothing there to hold?
Till He held me, setting me free;
I believe in Him, and He believes in me.
No peace, no release, I just can't see
How God could love someone like me.
The depth of His grace, I can't understand,
When I reach out, He sees His Son's nail-scarred hands
Blood washed and free, that's all my Father can see;
I believe in Him, and He believes in me.
For too long I didn't know Him
As a friend who's always by my side;
He's a loving Father who's there to comfort me;
He's the one to whom I run and hide.
The depth of His grace, I can't understand;
When I reach out, He sees His Son's nail-scarred hands;
Blood washed and free, that's all my Father can see;
I believe in Him, and He believes in me,
He believes in me, He believes in me.
credits
released March 29, 2009
Words & Music by Dean Haskins
Vocals by Wayne Little
Brighton, UK duo craft soulful soundscapes influenced by the sweeping, romantic film soundtracks of the ’60s and ’70s. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 26, 2022